In the weekends there is always something going on in the city and this time I was surprised to find the Flee Market and obviously I took my time.
You can see the stories behind people sitting at their tables with all the pieces of their lives that they are selling. Tableware, lihts full of crysrtals, old books and men full of war belongings were looking and smiling at me. The day was just perfect for some history and a jump back in time with my own story. The sunshine, all the pieces coming together, when I just needed it the most, to cherrish myself as I am.
No matter what or who we encounter during our path, it always changes us a little bit, but in the end we always come to ourslves, the true we that we are. Places like this remind me of the preciousness of nourishing my soul and all the relationships with my soulmates, the ones thah spread love and joy around me.
Coz this is all what life is about!
Photos: studiocapsula Photography